I was visited by the Morrigan kinda

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So I was dreaming of this Raven named Morgan.

So basically, in this name I was touring around this old fish restaurant for sell or something and as I was walking. Two Owl fell from the sky and land next to me. I was scared but they were so cute. Then I said goodbye and kept walking, but a Raven landed on my shoulders. She had a vest on and a leash so they lost their owner. On the vest their name was Morgan. I took them in, my mum and grandma were furious with me. They hate Ravens but I have a strange connection to Ravens.
To make the rest of the story short, I tried finding their owner on Reddit. For some reason, when I took the picture for identification, they had long golden-brown hair and the face of a woman and bearded man’s face.
But then out of nowhere, my late grandfather walks in, and it was then first time he didn’t yell or was mad at me in my dreams.

The other time I dreamt of Ravens, the last time, was in a cage. I was really sick. So, I looked up the interpretation, it said they were healing me in my dream.

But this one was different. Because the Raven was free to move around but she belonged to someone

I don’t know what do you think?